Ash in the wind

Sienna's POV

I watched him fall apart before he realized he was doing it.

Lorenzo didn’t make noise when he hurt. He didn’t scream. He didn’t shout. He broke things in silence. Tore through drawers. Shattered glass with his hands. Let the blood speak instead of his mouth. That was how I knew it was bad.

It shook something in me, seeing him like that.

He wasn’t made of stone. Not really. I’d known